Channa Harmon, female, 15 

	- High school sophomore, girlfriend of Urma, junior varsity lacrosse, fencer

	- Pale white skin, 5'1, 110lbs, long yellow-blonde hair

Urma Mikatos, female, 14

	- High school freshman, girlfriend of Channa, competitive dancer

	- Pale white skin, 4'9, 90lbs, long silky black hair

The winter holiday season hit and despite the time away from responsibilities at school, Channa and Urma only got to see each other briefly. Urma's parents took her to Ukraine to visit the fourteen-year old's grandmother and Channa was left without her girlfriend's warm lips for over two weeks.

They chatted, used video messengers to see each other, but it wasn't the same. Channa ached for her friend. Urma, too, grew sad at the time away, wishing for the family to return early so that she might have a day or two with Channa.

It was not to be, and Urma flew back from the other side of the world only two days before school was to restart. There was no chance to do more than talk on the phone and soon Monday rolled around and school started once more.

The girls were able to hug and kiss at school all week, but both had too much going on to spend much time together. Urma had competitive dance classes three evenings a week, and Channa was trying out for junior varsity lacrosse and taking fencing lessons, filling up most of her nights and weekends as well.

Despite there being little time for private moments, the girls bonded fast and true. Channa loved her dark-haired fourteen-year old friend. She could see in Urma's eyes that the girl felt the same way, and a close relationship was growing between them. Channa felt relaxed, the nervousness early on went away, and despite their being stuck at the kiss and cuddle stage, she was incredibly satisfied by the way Urma made her feel loved with each breath, each light touch of her skin.

January slipped by and February came around. The girls were deep into school and extracurricular activities and spent most of the rest of the time texting or chatting online. They had occasional moments where they ate dinner together at one or the other's home, but had managed no sleepovers.

Channa sent Urma a text early in February. Hey... 14th is valentines...a friday, any chance you're free? I am.

Urma responded. Lemme check... A moment later, so, I checked... yes! I can't believe nothing going on that day. What to do?

Channa's heart raced at the chance to spend an evening with her friend on Valentine's Day. Wanna go on a date with me?

YESSSS!!1! :-) Call me!

Channa rang the fourteen-year old's cell and picked up the conversation. “So awesome that you're free!”

“I know, can't believe we've not had a chance to do something in weeks! What should we do?”

Channa purred softly into the phone. “Hmm... do you trust me?”

“Of course! Why?”

“Let me plan something. I want it to be really special. It will kinda be our first date, you know.”

“I know... hehehe... Ok, think we could go dancing? There's a teen center downtown that supposedly has dancing until 10 on fridays.”

“Maybe. Leave it to me. Love you Urma.”

“Love you more, Chan.”

Channa started making notes of possibilities for their first date. Though she'd known Urma forever, had almost made love to her once or twice, had sucked on her nipples and masturbated beside her, she felt a rush of excitement and nerves that they were going to go on an actual date.

She worked out a deal with her mom to pick them up and drop them off as needed. In exchange, the blonde teen agreed to handle a few extra chores around the house for a week. Channa marked up her list of things to do, added, subtracted, scribbled out and wrote in all caps.

Channa had it all worked out the day before and on Friday at school, asked Urma to wear a really nice dress. All day, the girls vibrated with excitement, and Channa rushed home from school to get ready.

She'd already decided on what to wear, though she still worked through several options before she was absolutely certain. Channa had a slim, bright-green strapless dress that made her small boobs look wonderful and full. The dress was somewhat low-cut, the top third of the teen's breasts curving away above the material. The bottom flared and swished as she turned and posed. She added her mom's silver earrings and a silver chain, a pair of black, low heels, and a perfume she'd been saving for a special occasion.

Her mom gasped when she saw her, the woman's eyes lighting up at the way her daughter glowed and looked dazzling. Channa had talked a lot about Urma with her mom, and the woman knew where the two were in their sexual relationship. She had encouraged Channa to be open and honest and to always respect Urma's boundaries. It hadn't been easy, but Channa had done so, and the relationship had grown strong and wonderful as a result.

They pulled up at Urma's house and it was Channa's turn to light up. Urma was stunning. A rich blue dress held by two small straps hung loosely from her thin frame. The girl's hair was formed into several tight curly braids, a bit of glitter thrown onto the black silky strands. She'd put on a peach-colored lipstick, and it really set off the girl's pale skin and strong features.

Urma slid in, said hello, and held Channa's hand, the girls both excited and nervous.

They pulled up in front of an Italian restaurant suggested by Channa's mom. The woman took several pictures of the girls with their phones as they held hands, hugged, and looked beautiful in their dresses. Channa had planned the evening so that the girls didn't need a ride until they were ready to go back to Urma's for the night. Urma's mom was going to pick them up around 10pm, and by 6:15, the girls were munching on salads and fresh bread and olive oil, sitting at a small table outside the restaurant.

Channa couldn't take her eyes off her girlfriend. Urma's face beamed and shined with each smile, her eyes danced in a way that made Channa feel happy and eager to spend every moment she could with the girl. Channa's mom had agreed to pay for the date, knowing how important a moment it was in her daughter's life, and Channa felt very mature when she handed the waitress a $100 bill to pay for the meal.

They were off next to an hour-long independent film about a young woman who searches the world for a woman she met just once during a trip to Norway, a woman she had fell in love with quickly. It had romance, tension, fear of loss, and ultimate redemption as the two reconnected and found that the chase had been worth it. Channa and Urma held hands throughout the movie. Urma was the first one to slide her hand down to Channa's thigh and settle it there.

The heat from Urma's hand was intense as Channa's body responded naturally to the soft touch. Urma occasionally rubbed her palm up and down gently, touching the blonde closer to her genitals than she ever had before. Channa was very turned on and replied in kind, setting her hand onto Urma's inner thigh and stroking within inches of the girl's sex. Urma was panting by the time the movie ended, and Channa held her close and kissed her deeply as the rest of the audience departed.

They broke away and went to the final stop of the date, the teen center dance that Urma had longed for. Teen pop and club music was loud and booming within, and the girls got sweaty on the dance floor with dozens of other teens. They weren't the only gay couple getting close during a slow ballad, and the girls held each other tightly, heads on shoulders, bodies pressed together.

Channa could feel Urma's nipples pressing against her flesh. Neither girl's dress had required a bra, and the blonde's small breasts felt swollen and tender against Urma. Channa rubbed her hands over her girlfriend's back, the heat of the fourteen-year old's body so filling and wonderful.

They danced and sweated and enjoyed joining lips, sharing smiles and soft flesh until the dance ended, then waited outside for Urma's mom to arrive.

They slid into the back seat together, Urma's mom smiling knowingly and asking easy questions about the night. The girl's enthusiasm for each other was infectious, and Channa could tell that Urma's mom was happy for them and their relationship.

At Urma's, her mom made them hot cocoa and topped it with whipped cream. When the woman wasn't looking, Channa spread the cream on her lips and Urma watched as the blonde licked it off slowly, teasing her girlfriend. Urma flushed and smiled, pursed her lips and blew Channa a sensuous kiss.

Urma's mother headed to bed and the girls sat up a bit talking, sitting close on the couch. The house was quiet, peaceful as they made out gently, fingers sliding along bare skin, Channa's hands finding Urma's breasts and teasing the girl's nipples softly.

Urma drew up and whispered in Channa's ear, “I love you Channa. Tonight has been amazing. Just amazing. I... I love you so much, and... And, I'm ready... For you... If you want me...”

Oh, Urma, I want you! Channa kissed Urma's neck. “Are you sure?” she whispered. “Tonight has been wonderful, I don't want anything to change how great this has been.”

“I'm sure. I'm sorry it took me so long, I just needed to be sure... and I am. I want you to be my first, Channa. I love you.”

Channa licked Urma's neckline and slid her tongue down the girl's shoulder blade, down her arms, savoring the teen's salty flesh and kissing her gently along the way. Urma was trembling, excited and nervous for the decision she had made, eager and willing to do more than just be touched. Urma whispered, “wanna go to my room?”

“Yes.”

The girls held hands and walked softly to the bedroom, closing the door. Channa asked, “Would you like some music? I know just the playlist to put on.”

“That would be wonderful.”

Channa jacked in her phone and selected the playlist she'd spent hours preparing for just this moment. Rhye's sensuous track 'Open' started playing, soft and tender on their ears, and Channa melted into Urma's body, laying over top of her and bringing her mouth to Urma's trembling lips. “Oh, Urma... I love you so much...” They kissed, Urma wrapped her arms around Channa, and gave herself fully to the moment.

Their bodies moved slowly together. Channa kissed down to the tops of Urma's breasts and slid the straps from the fourteen-year old's shoulders, pulling the dress down past the girl's nipples. She softly sucked one into her mouth, the hard flesh tight and tender between her lips. Urma sighed with each touch, her body trembling and welcoming. She had spread her legs, and Channa had settled her waist between as she sucked on each nipple, then slid down further.

Channa felt excited to feel Urma's legs open as she moved down. She knew the treasure she'd been wanting, needing, for so long was just inches away. Urma was ready, and Channa was going to make it incredible. 'Adore You' by Miley Cyrus started, slow and rich with romantic undertones. Channa slid her hands down Urma's calves to her knees, slipped under the girl's dress and lifted it over her waist.

Urma's white panties shined in the room's soft light. Channa caught her breath and shivered, anticipating what she was about to do. Urma watched her, panting, mouth open and eyes full of love and nerves and excitement. Channa smiled at her friend, mouthed 'I love you' and settled in between the teen's thighs.

Channa inhaled deeply, the girl's scent stronger than she'd smelled before. Full of arousal, desire, the blonde knew the fourteen-year old's slit was drooling by the way the wet spot in her panties had spread so far. She sniffed again, took her girlfriend's feminine aroma into her body, intoxicated and high from the simple pleasure.

She reached up and slowly peeled Urma's panties down. The girl raised her legs and let Channa remove the last thing separating Channa's lips from her sex. She slipped the panties off one leg and gazed between Urma's thighs.

“Oh... Oh, Urma... You are so beautiful. Oh, so beautiful.” Urma's vulva was damp, dark hairs covering her Mons and trailing away down over her labia. The teen's thin slit was parted slightly, the small, dark-red lips giving way to a delicate, rich pink inside. Urma's clit was huge compared to her vagina, large enough to be prominent even under her dark pubes.

Channa brought her face down, sniffed her friend's genitals once more, then ran her tongue along Urma's slit. The girl moaned as Channa licked her sex. She was gentle, light, sampling every inch of flesh between the girl's thighs. Urma sighed and held Channa's head, the blonde looking up occasionally to see the dark-haired girl gazing down at her, love and arousal in her eyes, her mouth parted and panting lightly.

Channa ran her tongue over Urma's big clit, sucked it into her mouth. The blonde imagined it was like a small penis and sucked on it gently, letting her tongue dance around the rigid flesh. Urma was moaning now, Channa's breath hot between her legs. The girl shuddered and her hips rose. Channa slid her tongue down to Urma's vagina and probed it. She found wetness, slick juices coating the teen's labia. The pungent sweetness was a drug to Channa's body. She couldn't get enough.

Channa used her hands to spread Urma's labia and probed the girl's tiny opening, sliding her tongue in deep enough to feel her spasming pussy and taste her most secret place. Urma was moaning louder, rising and falling with each touch. Channa cleaned the juices from Urma's vagina and moved slowly to the girl's clit again.

Tegan and Sara's song 'Closer' started, and Urma climaxed. “ohhh... ohhhh... uhnnn... uhnnn... uhnnn... ooooh... ohhhhh... aaaaaaaah... aaaaaah... ohhhh... ohhh, Chan... ohh, Chan... oh...” Her little body never jerked or twitched, it just shuddered gently, softly, a feathery explosion driven by soft touches and kisses from Channa's mouth.

Channa was in heaven, her friend slowly riding her face, the girl's vagina dripping cream onto her tongue. She tasted her lover's rich flavor and lapped up her juices. Channa's pussy was dripping, wet and slick against her panties.

She slid up and kissed Urma, knowing the girl was tasting herself on Channa's lips. They kissed passionately, the younger girl squeezing Channa and moaning into her mouth. “Oh, Chan... you are so good. I've never... I never expected it to feel like that... with you... down there... ohhh... I... I want to do you...”

Channa rolled onto her back, kiss breaking only when Urma slid her lips down the blonde's neck. Goosebumps raised up with each touch, Channa's body trembling and aroused, her skin flushed and pink and warm under Urma's fingers. Urma fondled and teased Channa's breasts before sliding the dress top down and exposing the blonde's small, tender young tits.

Urma sucked her lover's breasts in and licked around the tightening nipples. Channa's little pink tips were hard and tingled in Urma's mouth, the girl's tongue darting around her areole and under her mounds to lick the top of her stomach.

Urma slid down and Channa spread her legs wider, her body aching to be touched down there. Urma smiled, aroused, as she slowly pushed Channa's dress up above her thighs and gazed closely between the blonde's legs.

The dark-haired girl ran her hands along Channa's inner thighs, tickling the goosebumps and bringing a flush to her skin there. Her fingers danced under the waistline of Channa's panties and slowly pealed them down her legs and off her body. Channa spread her legs once more and offered herself completely to her lover.

Urma stared a moment, softly running her hands over Channa's lightly-hairy blonde pubes, tracing the line between the teen's genitals and legs. She teased a finger around Channa's opening, then pushed her face down closer.

The fourteen-year old's tongue was hesitant, inexperienced, unsure, and Channa didn't care at all. The first thing she felt was Urma's breath over her sex, the blonde's vagina slick and desperate to be touched. Urma's tongue slid cautiously over her lover's labia, tasting for the first time the secret juices collected there. Urma purred as Channa began to moan.

Bruno Mars came on, the melancholy song 'When I Was Your Man' setting a tender mood as Urma tasted her friend's sex for the first time and felt a deep love and lust for the girl who had been her best friend for so long. Each moan from the blonde made Urma want to smile, each time she touched the teen's skin brought a delicate shiver.

Urma found Channa's hard clit and sucked it gently, ran her tongue around the hard nub, slipped up and down Channa's little sex. She teased the girl's opening, then probed inside. Urma tasted Channa's inner channel, lapped at the pungent, thick cream that had drooled slowly through the opening.

Channa felt fire spreading through her body as Urma's delicate licking was slowly bringing her to orgasm. “unnn... unnn... unnn... unnn... ohhh... ooooooohhh... ooooooohhh... oooohhh... unnnnn... unnnn...” Channa shuddered, climaxed slowly, the intensity of her cum spread out over moments that felt endless and carefree and full of love and wonder. She held Urma's head, ground her labia against the girl's chin as Urma licked her clit. Pleasure washed over the teen, pleasure and release and satisfaction. “ohh... Urma... oooh, yeahh...”

She pulled the girl to her, licked her own vaginal juices from Urma's lips. They kissed, Channa nibbling Urma's earlobe, her neck, her cheek. She'd just made love with the girl for the first time, and she was flushed with deep emotional need to hold her and kiss her and make her feel as wonderful as she did.

Urma hugged her back, ran her hands lightly along Channa's flesh, let her body melt into the blonde and let out a long smiling sigh. “Channa... that... that was so worth waiting for. You taste so good down there. So good... did... Did I taste good?”

“Yes, oh yes. You are sweet and wonderful down there. I want to lick you and taste you and love you forever. I love you, Urma.”

“Oh, I love you, Chan. Forever and ever. Thank you for being patient with me... I hope I was worth waiting for...”

“You have always been worth waiting for, Urma, always. You were amazing and you were everything I dreamed you could be. Can I hold you all night?”

“Yes, I'd love that. Let's get out of these dresses first.”

They slid off the clothes and rolled naked into Urma's bed. Urma turned over on her side and slid back against Channa, the smaller girl's butt against the blonde's groin. Channa felt the heat of Urma's sex against her flesh and shivered at how she'd just taken her friend's virginity. She loved Urma, always and forever, and for the first time, she'd been able to taste her down there. Taste her arousal, her desire, her wonderful, fragrant juices and skin.

Channa drifted off with the scent of wet, young pussy in the air, and the shivers of fading orgasms and warm skin touching warm skin keeping her mind occupied until the end.